Scoundrels, Sinners, Spies, and Traitors

[Davin Jusik]

Coruscant: Lower levels

Beneath the bright lights of the upper levels Coruscant, the center of galactic civilization, and the jewel of the core was the same as any other Cityworld. A mixture of blue collar workers, criminals, and folk who liked to avoid prying eyes. Those who made the planet hum behind the scenes. The farther down you got the less anyone cared about your baggage. Baggage that might see you thrown in a cell or put against a wall above.

Max had recently left the Remnant for the reformed Sith Empire, leaving a sinking ship for what looked to be a starship about to leap to lightspeed. After his unit had been killed in a shuttle crash he'd lost any real sense of loyalty to command, and the other Empire seemed to be making real progress in establishing order again. After several rounds of debriefing and conformation on his service history Max had been accepted as a lost son. A loyal soldier who's only fault had been loyalty to his brothers and sisters. Who'd just so happened to gain a very valuable skillset during his time away.

Things were going well. Better than they'd been in a long time.

He ignored a beggar as he took a drag on his cigarette.

The Agent was strolling in around the slums in an outfit generally worn by spacers and the like. Casually walking toward a little hole in the wall cantina where a Naval Officer who'd decided that their loyalties didn't lie with the Empire was supposed to meet a contact.

They'd chosen poorly.

Apparently the fellow"s co conspirator had put up a suprising amount of resistance before giving them up, according to the file at least. A small weight sat in his pocket.

Max tossed the cigarette as he entered the cantina beyond the hovels some called home.

 

[Brigid Fitch]

"All I'm saying right, all I'm saying is this, right?"

The flame haired and obviously drunk out of her skull female pontificated, glass of something she probably didn't need any more of weaving through the air. She was likely getting a little more slack from the semi harassed looking bartender than most beings would based on the skin tight, revealing clothes.

"If. If you wake up naked in the woods right?"

The look got a little more interested, a few other patrons moved a bit closer, liking where this story was going.

"If you wake up naked in the woods 'nd covered in blood."

Nope. Nope. A few of them turned away again. Some didn't seem to find this significantly off-putting. It probably said something about the kind of establishment she was currently frequenting.

"You might be crazy, or a werewolf, but at least you aren't a nobody, y'know?"

 

[Isar]

An Ewok wandered into the cantina, naked and covered in blood.


[member="Brigid Fitch"], [member="Maximilian Vinticus"]

 

[Brigid Fitch]

"See? See that guy, that guy knows right? Girl? I don't know with ewoks."

Brigid seemed entirely unphased by the sudden appearance of [member="Warok the Defiler"], as if this was a standard night out. It might even have been a fairly tame one for her. She wasn't on anything that caused the really good hallucinations at the moment after all.

"But, but the point is, right, y'all are gonna remember him. Not like, like if he came here all in a suit and tie and clean shoes 'nd stuff."

She considered this last statement, swaying slightly.

"'ctually y'probably would 'cause, I ain't never seen an ewok inna suit."

 

[Davin Jusik]

The air of the establishment was thick with desperation and bad intentions, both of which seemed choked with the small clouds of smoke that formed a makeshift atmosphere. Max gave a quick one over of the patrons within his view before taking a place at the circular bar near a drunk woman who was rambling about something. The position allowed for a clear view of anyone entering through the front. He ordered himself a Corellian Ale before glancing quickly at the holo clock on the wall.

He still had a while.

Max hadn't gotten where he was by being on time.
A strange looking blood stained ewok entered and for a brief moment made Max question his sanity.

It was an odd sight even for these people.